She walked over, she retreated, she stayed where she was.

She was happy, she was thinking, she was sinking in despair.

It's not a lame poem, and Loria isn't crazy, except that she does see two other Loria now.

When she approached the hole that seemed to lead to the outside, she was bounced back, and she saw another her, the one who had been and dreamed of walking straight out, and when she looked back, she found another her, just in the corner behind her, kneeling in the corner with dull eyes.

Hey, young lady, you've dropped something terrible.

It seemed that the darkness was still staining her, Loria thought, and then was surprised that she could think, until now, her consciousness was vague, and she just followed herself in her dreams, seeing what she saw, thinking what she thought.

The hole was closing, and she tried to pull up the sluggish Loria, but she couldn't touch her, and she tried to get through it, but she couldn't get out.

She was already in a dream, and it seemed that she couldn't come into reality, and her reality was in another place many years later.

"Ah, it's over. ”

The hole was closed.

Now that the owner of the dream is gone, what is the point of her here? She couldn't figure out what was going on, but she suddenly realized that she was awake to the dream again.

The last time in Karazhan, with the help of an astral creature suspected of being Medivan, she finally got out of her dream, what should she do this time?

She looked at herself sitting in the corner of the wall without moving, a little helpless.

There's always a way to do it anyway...... She was in a rare good mood, perhaps because she finally learned a little bit of her past in its entirety, or maybe it was ......

Or maybe she found out she was loved.

She couldn't help but smile at the corners of her mouth, and by the time she noticed the abnormality around her, the wisps of darkness had recondensed, trapping her who was kneeling in the corner, and the bright red fire color disappeared at some point, and the ambiguous gray shrouded here again.

"I've been waiting for you for too long, ah, power, even stronger!"

The black writhing thing actually appeared again, Loria frowned, this nasty thing was really annoying, and it took a few seconds for her to realize that the thing was talking to herself.

Speaking to the direction of the nothing, he didn't even have a body.

Of course, there was no physical reality in the dream, but few people would dream that the self was floating empty, which was a remarkable experience, and she completely ignored the monster and was amazed at the latest discovery.

It wasn't until the enraged monster reached out in front of her that she impatiently reached out and slapped it away.

That's right, if you want to have a body in your dreams, you'll have it, and that's not necessarily what you look like in reality, and you can't control what she looks like unless you're awake dreaming.

It wasn't the first time, and Loria moved her wrist and decided to get herself some beautiful rings.

"What's going on?" the black monster exclaimed, as it had been so arrogant not so long ago.

"You're so annoying, can't you just hide quietly in a corner?" Loria said in a contemptuous tone, but she was still a little glad that she remembered that when she left Stormwind years ago, she wanted to go to the Wild West, and with her chipmunk-like fighting power and guts, she might have let this monster succeed.

Until now, though, she didn't know what the monster was going to do to her.

"Where is this?What are you?Why are you attacking me?" She changed the pattern of the puff cuffs, and finally chose the pattern of hooking the dragon's head with silk threads, and designed the style of the clothes casually, which was probably the benefit of being trapped in a nightmare, she wanted to ask when it was, but she thought that there was no concept of time and space in the dream, and it was not a strange thing to be trapped in a dream a few years ago, so she gave up.

"Where is this?" the monster smiled sadly, a little confused, but still answered Loria's question, "This is the gap between the world, the reflection of reality, and I, the master of nightmares, will devour your soul here, absorb your power, and become an incomparably powerful being, so what about you, who are you? You are an orphan girl in a small town, a poor child with a treasure that should not be owned, a cowardly waste who can only escape." ”

As he spoke, it seemed to have completely recovered its spirit, and its black body surface rolled up like a boil.

"Since you ask me, I'll tell you. "Loria finally finished designing the ring on her hand, she had been trapped in Karazan's dream for too long, she had long been familiar with all this, and after watching it in her dream for so long, she also understood the rules of fighting this monster, it had nothing to do with imagination, it seemed that it was just confidence...... It's not just self-confidence, it's a matter of course.

She cleared her throat, pondered her noteworthy accomplishments, and then imitated the tone of the monster and said, "I am the watcher of the darkness, the gatekeeper of the calamity, the guardian of the human world, the star of demons and evil, and the great mage who is best at killing...... Loria Hillsbrad, the third leader of the Tirisphal Council, is the daughter of the woman who easily burned you to ashes, ......"

"Enough! ”

"I'm not lying, it's a complete reality, an eternal truth. She held her face with her hands and made a shy gesture, "Although I am a little embarrassed, I am still a beautiful child." ”

"It doesn't matter! what about your shame!" the monster screamed, being led into the outrageous rhythm of Pink Fur.

"I'm the best at ice magic, and you'll be frozen, destroyed, and too late to wail like the countless demons who have died at my hands. ”

Swirling stone slabs and cut timber flew around, setting up the scene she knew best, and a colorless corner of Dalaran took shape in an instant, as she had done countless times, she suddenly appeared behind the monster, and then froze it into a mass of ice, and when the short sword in her hand was swung, the monster disappeared with the ice chips.

She couldn't imagine the concept of burning even the darkness like Rocka...... No, Rocka simply burned the world open...... But she also has her own strengths, who made this monster change its form in order to scare her?

As long as there is a body, it will be destroyed. And she, who is in it, can solve the problem once and for all.

She waved her hand to let the dagger disperse, and all that was left was the question of how to get out...... And, the guy with his own appearance who still squatted in place and never moved.